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-This thread is for everyone over at Mirku's house, if you're doing something that affects the other houses, post in this and the other topic, in that way we can all know what's going on.

Balcala frowned, "Brother, I know I have little hope to cling to, but it has been renewed with finding you, what of mother and father, what happened to them?"

When she heard Rie she canted her head then turned to Lance, "What is going to happen with the storm and the sister of the... spirit that inhabits you form?"

Bree simply stands off to the side, listening to everyone's thoughts.

Rei frowned, but thought that the day should keep moving foward as usual, so she began picking up dishes off the table and taking them into the kitchen. She placed the dishes in the sink and turned the water on and waited for it to run hot.

Bree wandered into the kitchen, trying to sneak up on Rei, when she was behind her she jumped up and wrapped her arms around Rei's neck.

"So what did you wanted to talk about?" Maria didn't reply for a while and then suddenly. "Why did you do that.. you know you would be kicked out of the templar."

"You, bound to a angel, would not understand, i gave up humanity once, there is no greater pain and i wasn't willing to do that again."
Mirku heard the sound of Maria leaving the bath. "It's not like i had much to lose when i left the templars." The door opened, Mirku, leaning on it, fell on his back.

Maria was standing there, she had her robe on and was crying. She sat down on her knees next to him. "But i lost..you.." She lowered her head and kissed him.

(I'm not good at writing these kinds of things, hope it's clear enough.)

(Well honeslty, it would be clear enough if you didn't mash what she says right up against what he says, just hit enter twice, that would help a great deal)

(Sorry for the overall absence, everyone, the school server was down, so I couldn't post. That and I'm grounded till next grading period... possibly till school's over the way things are looking...)

"Well, sister... I'm am really sorry to have to tell this to you... but..." He paused, fearing her reaction, "Our parent's have both been taken by the cliffs over by our old master's home. Driven off by the wolves I had mentioned at dinner last night." His eyes lowered to the floor as he spoke again. "I know not of what happened to our brother. He has dissappeared." After he relayed this information, D'Oreon spoke up to answer her other question, his spirit manifesting behind Lance once again. "I have been trying to speak with my sister, but I cannot reach her. I will let you know what will happen when she is close enough to hear me."

Balcala nods her head, a little saddened, "Then it is good that I have already greived for them, though it still hurts, but nothing that I haven't grown used to living with. In the end it is a miricle that you are still alive and that we have found each other again."

She looked to the spirit and nodded, but the fear was eveident in her, this storm, this sister of his scarred the hell out of her.

(ooc: Since she'll inhabit Bacala, if you make a post of D'Oreon actually trying to contact her I'll respond as his sister.)

(OOC: Okay that works, thanks.)

"Lance, I am done trying to speak with her, may I re-enter please?"

"Oh, sure! Hold on." Lance took a deep breath and walked towards the black spirit behind him. The black haze that was D'Oreon, began to enter Lance's left eye, through the scar, which glew a bright blue as he entered. Lance's fur began to slowly turn to a darker red, to a burgandy, and then entirely black again, the white patches remaining the way they were. Farther into the transformation, Lance began to bear his teeth in pain as a small amount of blood began to seep out of the scar. It was over in a few seconds.

"There." He said quietly, his voice returning to it's slightly darker tone. Grabbing a small handkercheif, he dabbed his eye with it.
"That hurts more everytime you do it..." He said to D'Oreon.
Hehehe. Maybe you should make a bigger entrance, that may help.

Lance knew he was kidding and chuckled along with him.

Mirku's eyes were spread wide open. When Maria stopped kissing him she lay her head on his chest. "I'm sorry Mirku. to suprise you like that.."

"It's weird though, i never thought you had those feelings during the time we were templars." Mirku said, laying his hand on her head. "You should get dressed." Maria lifted her head and looked at him with a smile. "You worry your slaves might find us ?" Mirku lifted his head and started at her for moment. "No, it's just that robes aren't the best way of covering up."

Maria stood up and tied her rope more firmly around her waist. "No wonder you did slow too tell me that, pervert." Maria told Mirku, as he left the room with a smile on his face.

(dont let this die ppl)

Lance walked into the kitchen and began to help Rei wash the dishes. "Mind if I give you a hand with those?"

I was gathering myself, my mind had been scattered and was unable to yet contact my brother, if only the little one had accepted me last time this would not be a problem, but she did not know, to her I was just nature trying to kill her, but this time, it all felt differnet, and I finally called back out.

"Brother.... brother.... can you hear me.... please speak brother.... what is going on?"

(That's D'Aria isn't it?)

Sister... Lance, take me outside... I hear my sister calling back to me. D'Oreon said as Lance helpe Rei with the dishes.

Lance turned and looked outside. You hear her? Okay, I'll go then. Looking at Rei, he said quickly, "I'll be right back okay?" With that, Lance rushed outside and transformed as he did so. After the transformation was complete, D'Oreon called out with his conciousness.

"Sister can you hear me? The girl is here... when will you reach us?"

Rei nodded and continued to wash the dishes.....she couldn't help, but feel a little jealous of this Maria woman. She thought that something had sparked between her and Mirku...

Mirku went to his lab and tried to make a new potion. He took all kinds of things and placed them on a soft fire.
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Maria got dressed and went downstairs, she walked by the kitchen and started playing the piano in the next room. The music was beautifull, meaning Maria had quiet the talent.